Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Who has a grievance today?

Zhou Zheng was covered in chicken blood, controlling the 200-level thief role, holding the top artifact black light, standing on the top stone of the top of the Titan Mountain, fluttering in black, proud of the crowd, after winning the title of the first in the world, he slowly read out the poem "Swordsman" by the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao in a tone of pretending to b.

Ten years of hard work have been spent sharpening this sword, and the blade as sharp as frost and snow has not yet been tested. I lay it out before you today, and tell me who has met with injustice?

The above is the meaning of this poem, and Zhou Zheng means that whoever is not convinced, you can try what it is like to attack the top artifact black light up to 12,500 points in your hand. Zhou Zheng didn't mind letting them know what a second kill was and what was the power of an artifact.

At this time, there is nothing more apt and thoughtful than this poem.

Since entering the game "Sky Continent", Zhou Zheng has been unknown and has been practicing his character level. When he was once competing for fame in the outside world, he was fighting monsters one after another in the deep mountains and old forests. Although he did not sharpen a sword in ten years as mentioned in the poem, it took five years for Zhou Zhengcai to be the first to complete the level.

Now that the merit is complete, and it happens to be the top martial arts event in the game activity, Zhou Zheng has been silent for five years, if he doesn't bring a full-level thief role, and a full body of artifacts to make a debut, wouldn't it be a response to that sentence: Wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a brocade night walk? What are you working hard for five years, isn't it just for the sake of one day becoming a hit in the world?

In the world competition, Zhou Zheng's level 200 thief character defeated a qiē competitor and took the lead.

The highest level is 156 levels of each profession, and in front of 200 levels, a qiē becomes a floating cloud.

Looking at the stunned heroes below, every pore of Zhou Zheng's body was gently combed, and the feeling was refreshing. Putting down the hand holding the mouse, Zhou Zheng rubbed his hands and grinned: "Let you grandsons talk about what are you talking about, are you all dumbfounded now?" ”

As you can imagine, under their shock, then there was a flood of invitations.

When Zhou Zheng first entered the game, his mind was just as he is now. It's not that Zhou Zheng is forbearing, but this week is having a DY heart, and what he likes the most is this kind of sensational, scared to death. Thinking of the heroes of the world, they are all frightened by him Zhou Zheng alone, this feeling, tsk......

Thinking of that scene, Zhou Zheng sang unconsciously: "I laughed proudly and laughed proudly......"

But......

People have joys and sorrows, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. This sentence will never be wrong.

Just as Zhou was singing the song "Smug Laughter", the computer screen suddenly went black, showing characters with no signal.

"Nima, what's the situation?"

Zhou Zheng almost wanted to slap the mouse in his hand, but this situation occurred when he was the most proud in his life. The applause on the top of Huashan has not yet been dedicated to himself, the screams of female players, the jealousy of male players, this qiē is ready to enjoy himself, but suddenly the screen goes black, and whoever changes it will vomit three liters of blood.

Five years of forbearance for the sake of today...... But now this situation has occurred, so how can Zhou Zheng not complain?

"The power is off?"

The first reaction is like this.

Just seeing the no-signal characters on the screen, it shouldn't be a power outage.

After tossing for a while, Zhou Zheng couldn't find anything wrong, so he could only attribute it to the instability of the voltage, which caused a weak current phenomenon, so that the computer restarted.

"Damn the Power Bureau."

After the computer was successfully restarted, Zhou Zheng immediately launched the game icon of "Sky Continent", and in the game login, his hands were folded: "Amitabha, the gods of the sky, bless me with the artifact full of weapons, which can withstand their swords." ”

Although the Rogue character has up to 20,000 defense and 80,000 HP, it takes at least 1 minute from power-off to landing in the game, and 1 minute is enough for many people to do a lot of things. Who can go to the top of the Titans to participate in the world's first competition, which one is not a master among the masters?

After the text is loaded, it quickly enters the account login screen.

Quickly and skillfully entering his account, Zhou Zheng "snapped" and pressed the enter key.

Screen transitions, which appear on the character selection.

In the past five years, Zhou Zheng has logged in to this screen countless times, and he is naturally very familiar with it, and the mouse is almost within 0.1 seconds, and he puts it on the option of entering the game, and his fingers trembled slightly, and he had to press it down hard.

"You have to resist it!"

It's just that when Zhou Zheng's eyes swept over the character, his two eyes suddenly bulged out, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

"Ah......h

A miserable howl rang out in the bedroom, and its decibel height was enough to eclipse the world-class tenors.

Zhou Zheng held his head, his eyes glazed, staring at the screen.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's definitely an illusion." Zhou Zheng would not believe it when he was killed, it was just a weak computer restart, and the character in his "Sky Continent" was so empty, and the thief character with a full level of 200 disappeared. This...... What kind of international joke is this?

In the blink of an eye, on the character screen, there is only a lonely ancient pavilion, and there is still a trace of a human figure.

After repeatedly confirming this fact, Zhou Zheng collapsed on the chair, almost unable to help himself. If Zhou Zheng's mood at the moment is enough, it can be described as mourning more than death. The character who has worked hard for five years has become like this when he was most proud, but after the power was cut off.

"No, it won't, it must have been logged into the wrong account."

Zhou Zheng sat up sharply, quit the game, and landed again...... After tossing and turning like this more than a dozen times, there is nothing wrong with the account at all, and the character has indeed disappeared.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Zheng was looking for customer service from the operator, resulting in the current situation, and the operator must give himself an explanation.

"After verification, your account has not created any characters in "Sky Continent", thank you for your call, I wish you a happy game, goodbye!"

Now Zhou Zheng understands what it means to be five thunders to the top, and all thoughts are lost, Nima simply doesn't give people a way to live. What do you mean by never having any characters, and they don't have any records in the five years they've been in the game?

After getting this news, Zhou Zhengmeng was stunned, and the whole person stayed in the chair in a daze.

A few hours later, Zhou Zheng rushed to the kitchen cabinet like a madman, took out a bottle of Erguotou left by his father inside, and kept pouring this hot Erguotou into his mouth while crying.

Since the death of his parents, Zhou Zheng has been using games to anesthetize himself and wash away the pain of losing his loved ones.

But now Zhou Zheng found that not only his relatives, but also the game he had used to sustenance for five years had also disappeared, his heart was so empty, it was like a dream in the past five years, and he had never been so lost.

I once promised my parents that I must be a person, but in the past five years, what have I gained?

A bottle of two pots, Zhou Zheng only used it for a while, and then poured it into his stomach in one go.

The burning sensation from the throat, the stomach was even more like turning over the river and the sea, and then he kept vomiting, vomiting all the instant noodles in his stomach, and he didn't even let go of the yellow bile water. Zhou Zheng just collapsed on the floor, his two crimson eyes staring at the ceiling fixedly.

Under the influence of alcohol, Zhou Zheng felt that he was constantly spinning, as if he had entered a black hole.

It's like a century, and it's like breathing, Zhou Zheng's world is dark.